[Pure Romance, Gender-Bender, One-on-One. Mystery Early On (Supposedly), Farming and Conquest in the Middle and Later Stages]
In short:
Glory above all else: this has been Lucia Granger's motto in both her lives.
So, which lucky little soul will Miss Lucia write down in her little notebook today?
The full story:
Someone once asked, "What kind of person is Lucia Granger, exactly?"
And those who didn't know me would usually answer, "Lucia Granger is petty."
Petty? What a nasty, gossipy word.
Most of the people who disrespected me are no longer alive. If they thought I was "petty," how could I possibly be "generous" enough to let them keep living!?
Though they couldn't hurt me at all, they still annoyed me, and my hands alone weren't enough to vent my displeasure.
Fedmon, come along for the ride!
Hahahaha! This battle has got me waving my flag!
Come on, come on! Ugly nobles, ignorant clergy, all of you, vanish beneath my Granger Thunderclap!!
Nothing can stop me. Today, all by myself, I'll bring down the whole rotten world™!!
